"Dear Gemini, From..." Remus Lupin always thought Gemini Hooper was out of his league, despite being head over heels for her. So, to get his feelings out, he writes her love letters anonymously. One problem... Gemini thinks the letters are from someone else. (act one) Her last year at Hogwarts is as hectic as it can get. Trying to make things work with Remus, while killing innocent muggles to save his life is a lot more of a hassle than it seems. (act two) started: Tuesday 23rd July 2024 finished: n/a

Previously entitled "Dorfingryff" {Marauder Era} {Regulus Black} © Copyright 2026 by Lily White

"Silence is golden. Truth is deadly." Regulus Black thought he knew everything... until Pomme, his childhood friend, returned after eight years of disappearance. Behind her French elegance lies a forbidden secret: she speaks Parseltongue, a crime in her country of birth, a target on her back in a world where the Dark Lord awakens. This gift is either a curse... or a weapon. Between forbidden desires, ancient secrets, and a suffocating family, Regulus Black x Pomme (OC) ☆ Slow burn ☆ He falls first & harder ☆ Touch her and you die ☆ Forced proximity

For Daphne Bennett, her sixth year at Hogwarts was supposed to be easy, and not filled with secrets, unnamed feelings, shifting loyalties and a war creeping closer each day. james potter x fem!oc

"But I always knew that in the end, no one was coming to save me so I just prayed, and I keep praying and praying and praying" [Marauders era] [Regulus Black x Female OC] [Enemies to Lovers] A potter girl with a serpents tongue and a black heir with the blood of the said sacrificial lamb, both from the same house, yet both trek different paths. With the hum of the upcoming Triwizard Tournament looming in the frigid autumn air, a divergence, a prophecy, a spectacle, of ancient magic draped in opulant pageantry, beneath all the glitter of goblets and crowns, war whispers through the halls of Hogwarts. Voldemort is rising, and Blood oaths are binding whilst house commradery is breaking. The House of Black rots from the inside as the Marauders are once no longer the boys that would once bask their days in the sun but instead apparitions of the past of what once was. Regulus Black is marked with the ink of death and trapped between the frigid expectations of a dying house of a dying legacy and the ever-present sweltering heat of a future he never asked for. Isabelle Potter on the other hand is an unextinguishble fire, rage wrapped in Slytherin green, too stubborn to kneel, and too persistent to run. They were never meant to survive this war, nor were they meant survive each other and yet, as the Goblet of Fire chooses . As the rise of Death Eaters ensue , as trust erodes, and the fragile line between love and loathing thins sharp like a razor's edge, Hogwarts becomes more than a battleground, it becomes a crucible, a playground for the damned

×× TOM RIDDLE ROMANCE ×× Inara Astrean is a transfer student from America with an ability that she was taught to be extremely common- turns out it's not. When a special student takes notice of her advanced skill, he decides that he wants a taste of that magic for himself. Cannon Character × Original Character Warning ⚠️⚠️: There are scenes depicting sexual assault, strong language, abuse, and death. Very slow burn. Very tension. First kiss is like chapter 41 be prepared.

we all die in the end. SIRIUS BLACK // Marauders Era. The Black Anthology © astrid, swanism.

Nefandum-(Latin) - unspeakable evil or doom. full of bad omens; something grave is about to happen. Ariadne and Alistair Veyreult were once students of the Eldritch Institute, a remote and forsaken school buried deep within the forests of Eastern Europe. Few had ever heard its name, and those who had spoke of it only in hushed tones, as if saying it aloud would draw something listening in the dark. The castle was a blackened ruin shrouded in mist and ivy, its walls breathing with old magic. Shadows crept too close to the students there, and creatures of the night roamed the halls as if they belonged. Their parents had sent them to Eldritch for one reason: it was a sanctuary for the forbidden. A place where the Ministry's gaze could not reach - where dark magic wasn't feared, but sharpened into a weapon. But darkness has a way of claiming what it touches. A string of incidents - quiet, terrible things whispered about but never spoken openly - forced their expulsion. Both Ariadne and Alistair carry the blood of Morgana Pendragon, an ancient, storm-bound lineage. The magic in their veins is old, volatile, and unyielding. It answers to no one. When their power began to slip, Ariadne's control, their parents, on their deathbeds bed turned to Albus Dumbledore, who agreed to bring them to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - not out of kindness, but to contain what might otherwise consume her. But power like that does not go unnoticed. From the moment Ariadne set foot in the castle, Tom Marvolo Riddle felt it. Her magic radiated in the air like frost on iron - quiet, unrelenting, dangerous. And Tom does not like what he cannot control.